Aeons born through the prismatic chaos, the path turns in circles around the void  Eternal renewal of the border we seek, sorrow bore whore, we create endlessly  Time doesn't have any barriers to us, limited horizons of infinity merge  Malign signs of dimensions added, sorrow bore whore, phantoms of science    Sin of time, occurs against their God, faith to death, trial and forgiveness  Blinds you need for Hell, the call of the cell times of sin arrives against their God    Criminal deities throne from beyond time the black seraph gods    Worship of abominations, asylum of the unpure  The cult that knows neither, beginning, neither end  Livid perception, cunt polymorphous  Faith in illness, rise arch deicide    Reign of sickness, dead from inside, masters of time, none sees the light  Predictions and lies, pseudo sacroliber, the ninth dimension expurses from the mouth of Christ  Collective mass suicide, guidance through misery  The grand sect of the gods have sealed your faith    Blood of choice, the loss of physical memory  White lines of the holy ghost feel my soul with apathy  Bounds of fire, suspended suicide  Lost in the chess game, rules that condemn in either ways  Eaten again by every time, the muddy crown of victory